. I’ll stop and get a pizza. Do you have beer?”When she got to Giordino’s house she set the pizza on the table, dropped to her knees, and unzipp...d him, sucking him fiercely until he came in her mouth. It was midnight when they reheated the pizza and cracked the beer.“That boy’s really got your number Charlotte.” He said. “We’ve never made love this fiercely unless you consider the time you showed me that poem. Looks like ole Mallory is going to assault your peaks, Ms. Everest...”Please accept. Jeff hoped that there would be a cool restaurant and a gas station. He also hoped the people would speak English. Neither he nor Susan spoke very good Spanish. But everywhere they had been so far the people were friendly and many spoke English.After about 10 miles the road got bumpier and bumpier. When the car finally made it to the small village, the road was barely passable. There were about ten shack homes along the road. There was a colorfully painted, but closed general store made of. " I said, "that's... that's what I picked!" Rachel was already ahead of me, and was cursing with an disbelieving expression on her face. She looked over my shoulder again, and seemed temporarily caught between two possible courses of action. Then, realising that time was not her friend, she took hold of her t-shirt, yanked it off over her head in one fluid motion, and began to run backwards in to the park. She waved the t-shirt out in front as she backed away from the street, seeming to use it. " I gestured to my front."Oooo! I LOVE it when he takes charge!" Rachel cooed, dropping to her knees. Shannon slid into position beside her and Faye knelt, eyeing me warily.I stepped up to Faye and said, "Now, ask me, pretty please, if I'll be your sponsor..."I could tell by the look on her face that the foremost thought in her mind was, 'How serious is he?' She decided to play it straight: "Will you be my sponsor? Pretty please?" Will you be a good girl and behave yourself?" I asked her."Oh.